Oh for crying out crap! No sooner had I finished my last - optimistic - blog entry, the phone goes and it's someone from the bedroom people telling me they aren't coming today. Apparently, the fitter's wife had a baby two weeks ago and the little 'un was rushed seriously ill into hospital last night.
So I suppose things here aren't too bad, if I care to look at things differently.
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